p.s. That’s Craig’s manlymanly arm at the bottom of the shot. I am not that hirsute.p.p.s. The puppy is a chocolate labradoodle (labraDOODLE!) called Bailey and is pretty much the cutest thing ever.p.p.p.s. With me? puppies are like babies. I distrust them generally, like a few, am definitely not ready for one of my own.p.p.p.p.s. Sir C and I will probably eventually get a cat rather than a dog anyway. You can’t parallel that one to babies.

MondayA lazy last day in Auckland. Craig in the McDonalds at Auckland Airport. This is, however, the moment I realised that I quite like Gherkins.Year upon year of whipping them out of burgers without trying them and now? mm-mmm.

TuesdayThe day before payday and we had $1.60 to our names, after doing things like providing lunch and travel of course.

WednesdayChecking the dates of the Monet exhibition. Thankfully I still have a couple of weeks!

ThursdayAfter lunch with my favourite Petra, we wandered a department store and I tried out nailpolishes.

ohdarling: Drinking Cranberry juice with a splash of Rosewater. But no Jameson. It’s a Virgin Rosebud! (dirty)

With a few simple (inappropriate) (or HILARIOUS) words, I realised that I have sent THREE THOUSAND twitter messages.

Either I spend way way too much time on Twitter, orrrrrrrr perhaps I’ve just been using twitter for a long long time. And I have! since April something-or-other 2007. Two years, most definitely.I only tweet (on average) 4.10958904 times a day. That’s nothing!

Okay. So I just went back over allallall my twitter messages and my very first one was in MARCH 2007 :